Ten Thousand Soul Banner: Deceased, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?-Chapter 1190 - 1186: Happy Every Day

"Stir, hey hey, stir stir hey hey..."

The afternoon kitchen was filled with the sweet smell of butter and flour. Xiao Ya stood on a child’s stool, clutching a silicone spatula with both hands, struggling to stir the dough in the bowl.

She was small, and with each stir, her whole upper body had to sway, causing her braids to bounce along. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, yet the little tune in her mouth never stopped.

On the little stool next to her, Tang Tang stood quietly, rolling the dough in her hands into a ball and then flattening it with a smack. The two little ones were learning to make cakes with Mao Sanmei.

The two children were full of energy every day. A few days ago, Ruan Hongzhuang suggested to Mao Sanmei that perhaps they could assign some simple chores to them to not only drain their energy but also let them join in the fun.

Mao Sanmei agreed with a smile. Today, she was baking cakes, so she specifically gave the two little ones dough and tools, leading to the scene in front of them.

"Han~"

Tang Tang furrowed her little brows, concentrating hard as she dealt with the dough in her hands.

She had played with a giraffe toy in the morning and kept it in mind, wanting to mold a giraffe out of the dough.

She carefully pinched off a piece of dough and pulled out a long neck, but as soon as she let go, the soft dough couldn’t support the round head, and it flopped down, with the whole body collapsing into a heap.

"Oh?"

Tang Tang tilted her head and stared for two seconds but wasn’t discouraged. She simply reshaped the collapsed giraffe into a long strip, which turned into a soft little snake.

She made the "snake head" crawl around on the board for a few minutes, then coiled the dough into a spiral.

As she coiled it, she stared at the spiral dough for a long time, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Han~han~"

"Poo poo, poo poo for Dou Dou to eat..."

Surprisingly, Tang Tang happily opened her mouth and said a complete sentence.

The dough-stirring Xiao Ya next to her heard this, craned her neck to look at the dough on the board, and immediately understood what she meant, bursting into giggles. Her little body swayed so much she almost fell off the stool.

"Keep it down, don’t let Dou Dou hear you, or she’ll chase you again." Xiao Ya stifled her laughter, leaned close to her ear, and whispered a reminder.

"Hou~"

Hearing this, Tang Tang’s little temper flared up instantly.

She plopped the dough onto the board, put her little hands on her hips, pushed out her round belly, and glared with wide eyes, shouting fiercely and cutely, "I’ll hit her."

Xiao Ya laughed even harder at this: "Dou Dou is awesome, she can fly, she can... disappear..."

Upon hearing this, the fierceness on Tang Tang’s face faded away.

She tilted her little head, thought for a long time, then stretched out her chubby finger and rubbed it together in the air, mumbling softly, "Han? Han?", trying to see if she could still conjure electricity.

But after rubbing for a long while, it looked like a heart gesture, and nothing happened.

Tang Tang pouted, let out a sad "Oh," and turned to look for Shen Siyuan.

Not seeing Shen Siyuan in the kitchen, she did see Aunt Taozi, who was sitting in the living room, staring at the table without moving.

Curiously, Tang Tang slid off the little stool, tiptoed, and quietly walked over.

Taozi had just learned "Luofeng Twelve Floors" with Shen Siyuan and was determined to try using the Inner World to move external objects, practicing "Telekinesis".

She sat up straight, staring unblinkingly at the little piece of paper on the coffee table, holding her breath, her face flushed, focusing intently on trying to make the paper move.

Tang Tang watched for a while, her little brows furrowed, not understanding what Aunt was doing. She quickly lost interest.

She puffed up her chubby cheeks and gently blew toward the coffee table.

A soft breeze drifted from her mouth, wafting lazily across the table, flipping the light paper.

Originally staring intently at the coffee table, Taozi’s eyes widened instantly, and a bright smile spread across her face as she leaped from the sofa, waving her arms and shouting, "It moved, it moved, I did it..."

"Han~"

Seeing Taozi so happy, Tang Tang also lifted her little face, joining in the laughter and sharing in her joy.

However, upon hearing Tang Tang’s laughter, Taozi’s movements suddenly froze.

She slowly turned her head and saw the little guy looking up at her with a silly grin, a bit of flour on the corner of her mouth.

Taozi’s heart skipped a beat, and most of her excitement dissipated in an instant.

She put down her waving arms, bent down, touched foreheads with Tang Tang, and deliberately asked with a stern face, "Tell me, was it you who did that just now?"

"Han~" 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Tang Tang continued to grin, blinking her round eyes, hoping to get away with it by being cute.

But that trick no longer worked.

Taozi reached out, gently pinched her soft cheek, and shook it a bit, "I know you can hear and understand, don’t think you can fool Aunt with that trick."

Tang Tang stopped smiling, puffed up her cheeks and blew air into Taozi’s face, a breeze messing up the strands of hair on Taozi’s forehead.

"Oh, it’s really you, you little rascal, making Aunt happy for nothing."

Taozi chided playfully, but her hand had already released her cheek, reaching out to wipe the flour from the corner of her mouth.

Then she turned back, squatted in front of the coffee table again, and continued to stare at that little piece of paper, unwilling to give up.

"Oh?"

Tang Tang tilted her little head, looked at the paper, then at Taozi, still not understanding what she was doing.

Before long, she had forgotten all about it, toddling around to continue her search for Shen Siyuan.

"Oh~ Oh..."

She scampered around the room, searching every corner.

She lifted the floor-length curtains and wrapped herself in the fabric for a look, but no one was there.

She lay down on the floor, pressing her face against the cool surface, peeking under the sofa, but only saw a few toy balls that had rolled underneath.

She even lifted the trash bin’s lid and rummaged around, but still found no trace of him.

Where did brother go?

Tang Tang furrowed her little brows, thinking for a long time before her eyes suddenly lit up.

Sister Xiao Yue, Sister Xiao Yue would surely know where brother is.

She immediately toddled her short legs toward the bedroom, reaching the door and instead of knocking, lifted her little foot and started kicking the door with a thud.

Inside, Dou Dou was engrossed in her game console. Hearing the noise, she instantly pouted and said to Xiao Yue beside her, "It must be Tang Tang outside; only that little pest doesn’t knock properly."

Xiao Yue glanced up at her and thought silently: Besides Tang Tang, you’re the one who does this the most.

The kicking outside continued with a thud. Xiao Yue put down the book she was holding and was about to get up to open the door when Dou Dou already threw down the game console, jumping in to say, "I’ll get it, I’ll get it."

She swiftly ran to the door, pulled it open with a swoosh, and sure enough, saw Tang Tang with her foot still raised, about to kick again.

Dou Dou immediately placed her hands on her hips, blocking the doorway, questioning, "What are you doing... uh..."

Halfway through her sentence, she noticed Tang Tang was wearing a little apron dusted with flour. Her curiosity instantly overpowered her anger, and she leaned closer to ask, "What are you doing? Why are you wearing a little apron?"

"Oh?" Tang Tang was also surprised to see Dou Dou; she thought Dou Dou wasn’t home.

She pointed at Dou Dou and chirped with two words: "Poop poop~"

Dou Dou’s face fell instantly, both embarrassed and annoyed, she shouted loudly, "You’re the poop, the stinky poop..."

"Han~, you eat."

Tang Tang added, her eyes sparkling, completely unaware that she had completely agitated Dou Dou.

With just those simple words, Dou Dou was fuming as if flames were bursting from her head. She rolled up her sleeves, ready to drag the little bully in for a reckoning.